Chapter 3 + A/N

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Jenny's POV

"Hey Jenny, how was the beach?" Sebastian, my brother asked facing me while our family was having dinner.

I had his face, we are like identical twins except he has a dirty blonde hair, I have a dark blonde and we're not twins, he's 2 years older than me. When we were at high school, I was always in his shadow, because He's a hot-jock guy, so you can say that girls are always drooling because of him, the truth is that I was jealous of him, on high school I was ugly as a monster, but I changed, thank God.

"Cool" I said, taking a bite of my beef

"Answer your brother" my dad said in a deep voice

My father and my mom have a pharmacy, they never had enough money to pay the bills until now, Sebastian and I help then to pay it.

"Calm down, Marcus" my mom said, THANK YOU MOM

My dad and mom have a beautiful love story, in high school the had classes together but he never talked to her, in the last day of the Senior year, they met each other, my father didn't got her phone number, But they met again 1 year later, after this they started dating. Marcus and Sandra, my parents, dated for almost 8 and got married

I always had more affection for my dad, but when He cheated her, I couldn't trust him anymore. I was so mad, since that day I don't trust him like I used to, he lost all respect I had for him.

"It was nice, except that I hit a girl with my surfboard" I said not looking at anyone, just at my plate

Sebastian was laughing, he's such a dork

"Oh, how bad was it?" my mom asked worried, she always have a big heart for everything

"She had cut her forehead and sprained her ankle" I said

"Kid, you have to do something to apologize her" my father said

"Yeah, excuse me. I am going out, I'll come back later" I said getting out of the table

"Okay" Sebastian and dad said in unison

"Take care sweetheart" Mom said, she's always worried that I'll get in trouble

"I'll mom" I said grabbing my helmet and my rented Harley Davison's keys

Turning the engine on, I really need to get out of my parents' house I love them but sometimes they get on my nerves, I need to feel the oxygen in my lungs again. I appreciate a drink right now

Riding on LA streets, I decided stopped by a club called "The finalist"

I'm not dressed to come to a club at all, I said to myself. I'm wearing a black skinny pants, a checked red shirt and my black vans on, my hair is straight as always and I'm just wearing mascara.

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At this point I was in my second shot and whiskey

"I'm feeling like a hobo" I said to myself

"I could fuck you right now, hobo." a drunk man said putting one of his hands down on my tight

"Fuck off, man" I said pushing him off

"Come here baby" he said getting closer again, I could smell the alcohol in his breath

"If you come closer you'll regret" I said taking a shot, at this point of our conversation everybody in the club was watching us

As I said he got closer and placing a kiss on my neck, I pushed him off and punching him like he was a sack of flour, it was really fun until he punched me right on my face more than 3 times, I kicked him on his 'precious' part with that the fight was over.

It was almost 2 A.M, I had to go home, so I paid my drinks, and now I was going home, when I stopped by the Traffic light waiting to get green again, two men got out of nowhere and pushed me off my motorcycle, they start kicking me. They were getting back to their car when I got up and said laughing

" Why did two men hit like a girl?"

It was my end, I thought.

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A/N

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